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Chapter 238: You can't really be a ginseng doll, are you?

Suddenly I heard the sound of hoofbeats in the distance, and a horse rushed to the city gate like a whirlwind. Riding on the horse was a man who looked like a guard. He didn't know what he said to the leading officers and soldiers guarding the city gate. The leading officers and soldiers nodded.

He nodded, waved his hand, and said something to his group of soldiers. Yi Qingchen was far away from them and could not hear clearly. She hesitated and was about to walk out, but He Shouwu's face changed and his expression was strange.

, grabbed her and whispered: "No! They know that you and I are disguised as beggars!" Yi Qingchen was so frightened that she almost jumped up: "What? How did they know? Oh, no, how did you

Do you know they know?" The last sentence she said was like a tongue twister, but fortunately He Shouwu understood it. He glanced at Yi Qingchen and said, "I can listen to music. I heard what they said."

Listening skills? Isn't that something only martial arts characters can do? Do you know martial arts?" Yi Qingchen's big eyes kept looking at He Shouwu up and down. Looking left and right, the child didn't look like he knew martial arts. She suddenly

She took action and hit He Shouwu on the head with a bang. Although she was not a martial arts master, she had been forced by the old man to practice some Sanda in order to practice exorcism. Her attack was much faster than that of ordinary people. This time, the K was hitting He Shouwu.

He Shouwu almost jumped up and said angrily: "Why did you hit me?" Yi Qingchen stuck out his tongue: "Don't you know martial arts? Why didn't you hide?" "Who said I knew martial arts?" He Shouwu said

Jumping. "How can you understand the art of listening to music if you don't know martial arts?" Yi Qingchen pushed back without being outdone. "I, I only know a little bit about the art of listening to music. Besides, this art of listening to music is not something that only martial arts people can do!" "Then!

Who else knows it?" "Elves and gods can also do it!" Yi Qingchen opened her eyes wide: "Elves and gods? Are you an elf and god? You are not really a ginseng doll, are you?" He Shouwu is pink and tender.

His face turned red and he said almost angrily: "Of course not! I'm just making an analogy. Forget it, I won't explain it to you. Talking to you is just like a duck talking to you. Just take a look and see if those officers and soldiers pay special attention.

Are there any beggars coming and going?"


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